I found myself stressed-the-hell-out last week. To the point that while driving (sitting) in traffic I began yelling obscenities at other motorists (including myself) in different languages and, oddly, I don't even speak another language. Well, this was a pretty good sign I needed to reset my perspective on things more important than me and my little world.
So I headed North to the mountains and drove 7,000 feet upwards to where They say that the water dances with sky. Of course I didn't believe Them until...whoa shit
There was nothing I could say when I reached this spot. So I didn't. I just sat there in absolute awe and did nothing more than just breathe.
Needless to say I have, once again, been reminded as to how powerful and kick ass life really is...
